A gorgeous blonde woman is standing on a street corner. Shiny black leather hugged her body like a second skin, from ankle to wrist, but nothing was hidden from view of the eyes. Her straight golden-blonde hair hung to the middle of her back as she stretched her arms up to the sky. Her breast pushed on the thin leather, the erect nipples pushing out, showing...
Maria Wilson checked herself once more in the mirror of her rundown efficiency apartment. From her reflection she could see the small toddler mattress that she curled up on at night laying in the corner. It was the only piece of furniture in the room. Her spare set of clothes was stuffed into a large Wal-Mart bag. As for her own reflection. She had tied he...
This story takes places in the MCU and is Part 15 of 'An Avenger's...' series. However it can also be enjoyed out of context. ... Laid out on the cold metal floor of the Helicarrier bridge the being known as Maria Hill contemplated how she had come to fall into the marvellous manipulator's grand schemes. Caught in the middle of an enthusiastic orgy the br...
A story for my peach Wind wound its way through the woods, shaking the trees and sending their delicate leaves cascading to the forest floor. The crisp spirit of fall was taking hold, cooling the forest and yet warming its colors into a swirl of chocolate, honey, and pumpkin hues. The people of the wood were settling in for the season, harvesting what they...
A few days went by since Dana had gotten a chance to into the zoo. She delivered her babies a week or so early, and once she recovered, she went back to the zoo, trying to cope with quite a few emotions and hormones left over from a pregnancy that really wasn't hers to keep the result of. She'd no sooner than closed the entrance gate behind her when a famili...
Calvin laid a soft kiss on Melanie's cheek as he stood up. He was sticky, her juices all over his body. The room smelt of raw sex, almost overpowering enough to make his eyes water. He stretched casually, noticing that his back was actually sore. That meant it had been a very long night. However, he was far better off than his client. She could barely move,...
She wanted him to ravish her. She felt his hands on her hips. His caress was affectionate. Soft. Gentle. Every time he touched her, it was as if he was trying to convey his love for her through his touch. Normally she appreciated his tenderness. Normally she loved it when he made love to her. Right now, though, she wanted him to take her. She wanted him to...
She sashayed into the bar like she owned the joint. But she was extremely out of place. The silk blouse with the high neck, fitting her ample curves to the simple A-line skirt. Low heels. Comfortable. Predictable. Her face was intriguing, but not one of breathtaking beauty; her hair pulled back in a severe bun. Yet her presence commanded attention. Perhaps i...
The rattle of Xiac's doors and familiar sound of a food cart pulled Shae out of her apparently quite shallow slumber. She yawned and sat up, kicking the soft fluffy towel she used as a blanket to the side. "Hello Reep," she spoke through a sleepy haze, giving her a friendly gesture and a smile. "Hello Shae. Do you know when the Vakita is getting back?" She...
"Pitiful loser," Lord Vaughn said, and the Elder Vampire looked at the fledgling before spitting in disgust. As the Master of the Blood Legion, it was Lord Vaughn's duty to train new recruits and turn them into a force to reckon with. The Supreme Council of the Undead expected no less of him. The aforementioned loser happened to be Omar Selkirk, and he was t...